Before Global Motorisation, I Bought a Heavy Truck

Running for a day and a night, thousands of kilometers away, Lin Qing and others came to camp in a small town a hundred miles away from Podolo.

The next thing they had to wait was Yang Ao.

Let Shifang Yanluo step on to find the way, Lin Qing sat down and rested. Before closing his eyes, the frog jumped out.

"Boy Lin, give me your eight-time evolution crystal."

After killing the Hercules among the gods, Lin Qing got an eight-time evolution crystal, and the frog had long been greedy along the way. If it weren't for his strength, he would have the heart to grab it.

"You swallowed so many crystals that Bai Zhenyuan gave, and I haven't asked you to settle the account yet."

"If you don't see a rabbit, don't scatter an eagle, do you? I understand the rules." Knowing his virtue, the frog jumped on Lin Qing's head, and a mental force rushed into his mind.

In an instant, the darkness in front of Lin Qing's eyes, suddenly, a flaming red mecha armed with a long knife, cut through the long river of time, and came across the ages.

Knee pressed and bowed, the mecha stared at him, ripples under his feet, and then slashed.

The light of the knife cut through the air, leaving a white light along the way.

Lin Qing saw the white line disappear, and his gaze turned 360 degrees and kept falling. Behind him, the red mecha stood behind him like a samurai.

Suddenly awakened, Lin Qing opened his eyes, still in front of him, Ye Daying crawled on the roof to observe the situation, meditating under the eaves of Zhizhang, Huang Quan bowed his head in thought.

The ten directions of Yama are busy.

"How do you feel?" The frog's tone was tired, not as energetic as before, as if his vitality was hurt by what he did just now.

Lin Qingqiang smiled: "It's okay."

Being beheaded, it's so horrible.

He has experienced the feeling of death once, even if it is strong and now, when death is enveloped again, he will still be afraid and terrified.

"This technique is called drawing a sword, um, cut the sky and draw a sword." The frog mysteriously said: "We are created by a peerless master with his life's hard work."

"The world martial arts, only fast is not broken, he believes that as long as a certain speed is reached, even a blade of grass can pass through the hardest mecha."

"Zhantian Swordsmanship originally had one hundred and eight strokes, but later it was gradually streamlined and finally condensed into a single sword."

"As long as this knife is practiced to its extreme, there is nothing in the world that can't be cut, and nothing can't be cut."

"So awesome!" Although Lin Qing didn't know the profoundness of this trick, he knew it was a good thing just by hearing the name.

Slashing the sky and drawing the sword technique, if it can kill the sky, will it be worse?

"The cow's ratio is bigger." The frog held his chest out proudly: "Relying on this trick, I used to chop an evolved mecha 20 times and it is no different from chopping vegetables."

"Twenty times of evolution?"

Lin Qing said in surprise, attracting many eyes.

Everyone doesn't know how many times the mecha can evolve, but Lin Qing knows that the strongest in the previous life is the Overlord, with fifteen evolutions, but now he has heard twenty evolutions from the frog's mouth.

No wonder he was not surprised.

More importantly, this forced him to cut the mecha that had evolved twenty times before, and still used the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique.

How strong is this special?

Huang Quan and Zhizhang Ye Daying had heard Lin Qing chatting with the frog more than once. They knew that the frog was not easy, but they were not surprised.

The people of Shifang Yama looked at Lin Qing as if they were crazy.

Especially Xu Beihai, muttered: "I'm sick again, everyone sit away and don't hurt you for a while."

"Low-key, low-key." The frog lowered his palm: "Don't show up."

Hahaha, this native artillery, it is true that the country planet has never seen the world, I just used an intermediate martial arts trick to fool him.

If you use advanced martial arts, you can't kneel down and call your father.

"Ahem, I'm going around, you don't care about me."

Lin Qing got up and walked towards the outside of the town. After ten minutes, he came to a Gobi.

According to the posture of the mecha in his mind, he pressed his knees and bowed. Before he could take the knife, the frog said, "You didn't pay attention. Think about how I drew the knife."

"Hold your breath and keep your mind and mind together. The essence of this trick is that there is only prey in your eyes when the sword is shot, and nothing else. In the words of your planet, there is no woman in your heart.

"The strength is not in the hands, but in the feet, the speed, the speed and the speed, how can you make the most of your time when your feet are not fast, concentrate a little, and reach the top..."

Following the frog's instructions, Lin Qing focused his attention, staring at a large rock a hundred meters away, ready to go.

"boom!"

His eyes narrowed, a huge cobweb crack was left under his feet, and the person disappeared in place.

In front of Dashi, the red mecha swung a knife to the naked eye.

This is the afterimage of a few tenths of a second ago!

"Slow, slow." Dashi split into two. A few meters away, the frog on Lin Qing's shoulder said, "Although your speed is concentrated on your feet, you ignore the arm speed."

"I suggest you find the most familiar swinging posture and practice it three to five thousand times a day, otherwise you will have your talent and you won't be able to learn it in ten or eight years."

"Also, shouldn't that eight evolution crystal be given to me?"

Taking out the evolution crystal eight times from the carriage, Lin Qing handed it to the frog, recalling the red mecha's knife-drawing action over and over in his mind, subconsciously substituting himself in it.

"Concentrate a little bit, reach the top! Slash the sky, draw the sword!"

With the sword shot again, Lin Qing was faster than before, and his body couldn't stop rushing out more than ten meters.

Without having trouble with him, the frog sat on the side, opened his blood basin and began to swallow the crystals.

Yu Guang occasionally glanced at this figure who kept practicing, and the more he looked at it, the more he became frightened.

Mader, another pervert, this is just a lot of work, and he has already developed a little bit.

"You can't do it at this speed. Whenever you can cut through the air and pull out a knife line, it will be a big deal. Let's practice swinging the knife now."

One thing the frog didn't say was that this trick could only be learned after ten evolutions.

The most important thing in the technique of Zhan Tian and draw swords is the explosive power under the feet, and to be fast, the feet must be armed.

Lin Qing has only evolved eight times now, only the upper body can be armed, and the strength on his legs is so strong that he can reach the minimum entry requirements for Zhantian Swordsmanship.

It is basically impossible to go one step further.

An hour later, Lin Qing was lying on the ground, looking at the steel clouds in the sky.

The frog was right, his speed was indeed not good, and it would not be possible to cut through the air and pull out the knife line if he ran out of energy.

A few hours later, in the small town, Huang Quan looked in the direction Lin Qing had left: "What is he doing now, and he won't be back at this time? Don't have anything wrong."

Zhi Zhang opened his eyes and said lightly: "If something happens to him, we will die if we go."

"Um, you don't have a few nice words in your mouth, the smelly monk? I'll go and have a look."

"I'll go too." Ye Daying flew away after landing into a motorcycle.

When the two of them walked away, Fang Ping's eyes rolled away from the shield machine: "Zhang Mazi is kind to me. I don't feel at ease if I don't watch him personally."

"He's not dead, it's right for you to feel uneasy." Zhizhang's mouth raised a smile: "Ertong, just say it if you want to run, no one will stop you."

At the mention of this, Fang Ping had a black face instantly.

Assaulted the imperial army face-to-face, and was called Ertong by Lin Qing. He was originally not a group. Now the yellow mud fell off his crotch, it was not **** but shit.

I don't know if there will be a day in this life.

If it doesn't work, just live in the soil in the future.